Top Tier Providence, Secretly Cultivate for a Thousand Years

"I don't dare to have extravagant hopes, but I will listen to the saint's arrangements."

Huang Zuntian said in a deep voice and lowered his head.

Leader Tianjue stared at Huang Zuntian without saying a word.

The hall fell into silence.

a long time.

Tianjue Cult Master said quietly: "Huang Zuntian, do you want to become a saint?"

Huang Zuntian's eyelids twitched wildly and he said: "Of course I want to, but I want to protect Jie Jiao even more. Without Jie Jiao, I wouldn't be where I am today."

The leader of Tianjue Sect said: "All the luck sects will compete for the seat of the new saint. In our Jie Sect, you are the most qualified. I will pave the way for you. What you have to do is to strengthen the Jie Sect and increase the luck of the Jie Sect."

Huang Zuntian frowned and asked, "Where is Duke Jingtian?"

Tian Jue Cult Leader hummed: "He has already rebelled, and his heart follows the Lord of Darkness. Otherwise, why would he pass on to you?"

Huang Zuntian was silent.

"This matter is settled. Within ten thousand years, I will intercept more than 100 million disciples, and the number of divine realms will exceed 500!" Tianjue Cult Leader snorted.

Huang Zuntian cursed secretly, it was like a lion opened its mouth.

The divine realm is not that easy to cultivate!

But facing the saint, Huang Zuntian didn't dare to say a word "no".

After leaving the Saint's Dojo, Huang Zuntian flew down to the thirty-third level of the sky, and he couldn't help but think of the Hidden Gate.

well.

When will the master call me back?

The Hidden Sect is already so strong, why do you still need me to lie dormant?

Could it be that he has greater ambitions?

Huang Zuntian didn't dare to think any further, as he might be noticed by the saint if he continued to think about it.

Forget about this first!

…

The years are long.

More than eight hundred years have passed.

[It is detected that you have reached 50,000 years old and your life has taken another step forward. You have the following choices]

[1. Get out of seclusion immediately and master the way of heaven alone, you can get a magical inheritance, a fragment of the avenue, and a treasure]

[Two, practice in a low-key manner and pursue the way beyond heaven, you can get a fragment of the avenue and a quasi-saint-level dojo guard]

Han Jue opened his eyes and smiled.

finally come!

Han Jue directly chose the second option.

[You choose to practice in a low-key manner, pursue the way beyond heaven, and obtain a fragment of the avenue and a quasi-saint-level dojo guard]

Han Jue's avenue fragments were finally full, reaching nine pieces.

The quasi-holy dojo guards are also pretty good.

This time, Han Jue planned to copy the Sanqing Saint Ancestor.

The Saint Ancestor of the Sanqing Dynasty has already taken refuge with him, and since the simulation trial has his data, there is no problem in choosing him.

[Start copying dojo guards]

Han Jue took out nine pieces of the avenue and fused them.

Han Jue has already made plans for the new path.

He wants to create a great magical power that can completely integrate Taiyi's Dharma and appearance.

After the nine fragments of the avenue merged, a strong light burst out, drowning Han Jue's figure, and he followed him into the enlightenment of the avenue.

…

Fairyland, an island.

A white-haired boy meditated on the top of the mountain, facing the east sun, surrounded by a strong wind visible to the naked eye.

It is heaven.

A ray of light fell from the sky and landed in front of the sky.

Tian opened one eye and saw an old Taoist with gray hair and childish face appearing.

The old Taoist smiled and said: "God, if you want to practice, you have to ask, why don't you worship me as your teacher?"

Tian replied: "I already have a complete name, Yitian. As for becoming a disciple, I don't need it."

Yitian?

The old Taoist thought about it for a while, but could not figure out the meaning of this name.

"If you don't become a disciple, you can only practice instinctively. When will you be able to get out of the boundless ocean?"

"Who said I rely on instinct to practice?"

Yitian looked disdainful.

Before the old Taoist could continue to ask, Yitian said impatiently: "Leave quickly. If you come back again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

The old Taoist priest frowned and said, "Why are you so stubborn, baby?"

Yitian suddenly stood up, his face quickly became ferocious, his white hair lengthened and turned into thousands of venomous snakes, his thin body began to bulge with muscles, his aura suddenly changed, the evil energy soaring into the sky caused the sky to change, and thunderclouds suddenly gathered. .

The old Taoist priest was moved and frightened and disappeared immediately.

Yitian's face softened and then returned to its original appearance, looking harmless.

This is not the first great monk who has been driven away by him.

He is so annoying, why do people always come to take him as a disciple?

He was born with the method of cultivation and magical powers, so he didn’t need to be a disciple at all!

Thousands of years have passed since his birth. His cultivation has reached the level of the Nine-Revolution Immortal Emperor, and hundreds of islands in the surrounding area have surrendered to him.

He enjoys this life very much and doesn't want to leave this vast ocean.

At this time, a three-headed giant eagle flew over, landed in front of him, and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, a man appears in the north, floating on the sea. His aura is strong and he is unconscious. Our men cannot bite him at all. .”

Hearing this, Yitian became interested and immediately jumped up and flew over to check.

Tens of thousands of miles away, countless birds were hovering on the ocean, and there were many untransformed marine creatures jumping out of the sea.

In the center of them floated a man covered in blood.

It was Han Tuo.

Han Tuo was seriously injured, and bones could be seen in the joints.

Yitian rushed over quickly, scaring the surrounding creatures to avoid him.

His eyes fell on Han Tuo and he frowned slightly.

For some reason, Han Tuo's aura made him feel inexplicably close to him.

He had a sense of wonder at meeting someone of his own kind.

He raised his hand and Han Tuo escaped from the sea and landed in his hand.

He hugged Han Tuo and turned away, disappearing from the horizon in the blink of an eye.

…

Baiyue Xianchuan, inside the Taoist temple.

Han Jue opened his eyes suddenly, his eyes were bright and powerful.

"This magical power is called Hongmeng Divine Wrath. It combines the power of many demon gods to form a powerful magical power that can destroy the enemy with one strike!"

Han Jue murmured to himself, and a line of words appeared in front of his eyes:

[Congratulations on your creation of the great magical power - Hongmeng Divine Wrath]

Han Jue called up the attribute list and found that forty-nine years had passed.

Seven, seven, forty-nine, seven has its own destiny.

Han Jue began a simulated trial to try out Hongmeng Divine Wrath.

Hit Li Muyi and kill instantly!

Call me to the west, kill instantly!

Hit Antarctic Tianzun and kill instantly!

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There was no way to defeat Tianzun, and there was no instant kill, but Han was no longer passive, but had the upper hand.

Han Jue challenged Patriarch Xitian.

Hongmeng Divine Wrath scraped Patriarch Xitian without causing any harm.

In simulated trials one after another, Han Jie became more and more proficient in using Hongmeng's divine wrath.

In the realm of saints, no one can stand the wrath of Hongmeng God!

Even if he is a saint of heaven, Hongmeng Divine Wrath can cut off the destiny of heaven with one blow and send him to death!

Han Jue was very satisfied.

During this period of time, the Taoist guards had successfully copied and were staying in the corner of the Taoist temple, waiting for Han Jue's orders.

"From now on, your name is Cao Cao. Go outside and practice."

Han Jue said.

Cao Cao immediately saluted and left respectfully.

Han Jue's Three Kingdoms Army once again expanded by a general.

He was in a happy mood and checked his email.

Soon, his brows furrowed because of an email:

[Your son Han Tuo was attacked by the Dark Lord and was seriously injured]

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